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Naykd Poet, 11 july 2012
What Awaits Us?
How frivolous the world has gotten
All the seriousness want to be forgotten
While things get sicker and rotten
YouTube, twitter and facebook are just’a rock’n
Duality, schizophrenia what you may call it
This journey into madness is gone hyperbolic
Ensuring humanity’s demise is catastrophic
And believe it or not - some will still try to profit
Doomsday scenarios have long been prophecy
But none can match this current lunacy
A world divided by countless conspiracy
That all seem eluding a true sense of human decency
What eventually manifests is obviously unknown
But from what our historic past has shown
What awaits us our own seeds have sown
And for that, as a civilized people, we have not truly grown
Naykd Poet, 10 august 2012
who knew?
the future fate of the world truly lies in the hands of those with freedoms to choose
the irony lies in the fact that these are the same who appear not so-much interested in the NEWS
especially NEWS that brings on depressing facts that demand attention to construe
to differentiate what is really facing the world and what their elected leaders will ultimately decide to do
so as each new day for decades til now, human conflict of all sorts becoming a common brew
those of the presumed ‘free-world’ will one day find themselves emersed in this broiling, rancid stew
when it will be too late; leaving these same peoples to dumb-foundedly ask: ‘Who knew?’.
Naykd Poet, 11 july 2012
Word’s Communication
The weaving of Words
Can be the Undoing
To forfeit an End
Or it’s Ensuing
Fomented in the Minds
Of the Unassuming
Structure and Context
The frame of it’s Intent
The Goal of its Inventor
For Minds to be Bent
Objective or Subjective
Neither is of Concern
The Outcome the Objective
Is what need be Learned
And for the World to Discern
So Heed this Warning
For What it is Giving
Lost to the Mind-Dead
Left to the Life’s Living
Naykd Poet, 11 july 2012
Will the Rain Ever Stop?
Like the rain that falls from the sky
Tears stream from my eyes
For the pain that runs so deep
I dream of it even in my sleep
It is pain for the world that suffers
Under the tyranny of others
For the brutality that prevails
From bullets that fall like hail
When will this insidiousness stop?
Whose wisdom will unveil the plot?
To bring humanity back to its senses
To take love and peace beyond consensus
Naykd Poet, 11 may 2012
New Seeds To Sow?
Public apathy is so thick - you can cut it with a knife
It speaks to the growing dismay with modern life
Global economic hardship breeding insurmountable strife
With no signs of political maneuvering that will make it all right
Standard of living for many is on a downward projectile
For the larger middle-class it’s a definite change in life-style
For new college graduates hopes for employment seems futile
And for the impoverished and poor: they’ll just have to reconcile
So where will it all lead, which direction will the future go?
It would seem not even the greatest of minds seem to know
Maybe this is the price to be paid for years of material greed let to grow
Raising the question: Is it time for new seeds to life’s purpose; to sow?
Naykd Poet, 28 may 2012
Carney-ride To Nowhere
Standing outside, detached, observing willing participants on this carousel of life
Amused watcher to the systematic structure of its repeating traditions
Vocal critic to its unified, cyclical rotation of delineated similarities
Purposely and perceptively disconnected from its contrived ups and downs
That are unquestioningly assumed by most to garner reward: to define purpose
Achievable by pre-set objective: to capture the visible, yet purposely elusive, golden, glimmering ring of inspiration to success
That is tantalizingly hung, dangling, just beyond the measured reach of most daunted players
Yet generation upon generation fall victim to this derived, cognitive societal plan
A contrivance of an invisible, self-appointed force of despotic intellectualism
An elitist minority cult of humanity safe-guarded behind reinforced walls of fractal economics
Blindly defended by legions of the same mindless ticket-holders to this carney-ride to nowhere.
Naykd Poet, 16 july 2012
Taint Of Remembrance
Awoken to a dream beyond sleep
Floating beyond reality’s keep
Presence of being without need of feet
Left to mind-paint fantasy’s treat
Episodic in their unique unfolding
Characters comprise of the known and unknowing
Each visitation finds comedy, drama or love growing
Left to embellish with mind-paint fantasy’s sowing
Dream amnesia pronouncement to the sudden waking
All illusional emotions gain lost for the forsaking
Though taint of remembrance to an undertaking
Yields redemption: fleeting, pleasure-glance, re-embracing
Naykd Poet, 6 december 2012
SHoned Steel Blade - Szlifowane ostrze ze stali
Lothe of darkness, left to dwell
What tale this bloodied knife could tell
Born from a tainted mind, lured by cursed spell
Expressed by its master, servant of Hell
For the deathly evilness deed, its presence did befell
A torrid carnage wake of death and defiance
Shear morbidity and twisted execution of contrivance
Meant to defy laws of human compliance
And to confound the realm of forensic science
This crafted tool, life-ending appliance
Razor-sharp, honed steel blade, used for evil’s gain
Marks its course of deed, with blood-flowing stain
The death-still carcass, a persistent memory to remain
Negates its true purpose of service, forever to defame
Tainted, civil-minds brandish bias toward its disdain
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Lothe ciemności, pozostawiony mieszkać
Co opowieść ta może powiedzieć zakrwawiony nóż
Urodzony z skażonego umysłu, zwabiony przeklętego zaklęcia
Wyrażona przez master, sługi piekieł
Dla śmiertelnie notarialnego złośliwość, jego obecność nie spotkał
Skwarny wake carnage śmierci i przekora
Shear zachorowalność i skręcone wykonanie pomysłowości
Oznaczało przeciwstawić prawom człowieka zgodnie
I aby zawstydzić sferę kryminalistyki
To wykonane narzędzie, life-ending urządzenie
Ostry, szlifowane ostrze ze stali, używane do wzmocnienia zło
Zaznacza swoją przebieg notarialnego, z plamą krwi płynącej
Death-nadal zrębowej, trwałe pamięci pozostanie
Neguje swój prawdziwy cel usługi, zawsze do zniesławienia
Tainted, cywilnych-umysły wymachiwać przesunięty swojej pogardy
Naykd Poet, 6 december 2012
Help!
Cry of the Devil Soul
Trapped, entombed in this callous, decaying, cellular mass of bone, sinew and flesh;
This parasite of youthful exuberance; living devil soul being denied the rejoice of PARTY!
For shamelessly, shameful visceral infliction upon past epoch’s realm existence
Cast down to suffer this prolong, painful, yet inevitable, dimension’s journey end
Imbibing intoxicant’s nature spell weaves a sanctuary of mind’s invention
Turning fabric of space to living, joyful reality
Blissfully expounded and exposed for both the magic and the magic!
Enveloped in the warmth of strange bodys’ heat and pheromone infused wet
The infinite, rhythm trance of digital vibrations spun, spin their spell
Elevating synoptic punctuation to frequency’s intent
Conjuring addictive initiates expulsion to pineal-mind delights
Manifesting echelon journey beyond 3-dimensional weight
Succumbing to ethereal, cosmic electric vibrational embrace
Submitting to resistance that clogs the conduit, column spine
To expose the true pinnacle end of the electric-climax thrill
The JOY! awaits ALL who too are so hopelessly entombed!
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Krzyk duszy Diabła
Uwięziony, pochowany w tym bezduszne, rozkładającą, masy komórkowej, kości, ścięgna i ciało;
Ten pasożyt młodzieńczego entuzjazmu; dusza diabeł żywy odmawia radować z PARTY!
Dla bezwstydnie, wstydliwe visceral zadawanie po minionej epoki istnienia królestwa
Zrzucony cierpieć to przedłużyć, bolesne, ale nieuniknione, Dimension koniec podróż
Imbibing odurzający czar przyrody tka sanktuarium umysłu wynalazku
Włączanie tkankę przestrzeni do życia, radosnej rzeczywistości
Błogo wyjasnione i narażone zarówno magii i magii!
Otoczone ciepłem ogniu "i dziwne Bodys Feromony parze mokrej
Nieskończony, trance rytm wibracji cyfrowych obrócił, spin ich czar
Podnosząc synoptyczny interpunkcję zamiarem częstotliwości w
Conjuring wciągająca inicjuje wydalania do szyszynki-umysłowych rozkoszy
Manifestując podróż Echelon poza wadze 3-wymiarowej
Ulegając eterycznym, kosmicznej energii wibracyjnej uścisku
Przesyłanie do oporu, zatyka przewodu, kolumny kręgosłupa
Narażać prawdziwy koniec Pinnacle w elektrycznym kulminacyjnym emocji
JOY! czeka na wszystkich, którzy też są tak beznadziejnie pogrzebany!
Naykd Poet, 6 december 2012
The Awe of Christmas - W Awe Bożego Narodzenia
Through the frosty hew of a cold winter’s night
The tall pine shone brightly with candle, golden light
Beneath, presents’ wrap made for a colorful delight
Leaving all in awe of Christmas’ wonderful sight
This holiday time of well-wishes and cheer
Of marshmallow hot-chocolate, even a pint of beer
While listening for slay-bells and honking reindeer
As Santa’s gift-giving arrival draws ever near
Song of heart-felt carols fill the night air
Steeple-bells chime of goodness to declare
A joyous filled time for happiness to share
Well wishes to all for whom you love and care
Merry Christmas & To A HAPPY NEW YEAR 2013
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Przez mroźny HEW na zimno zimową noc
Wysoka sosna świecił jasno z świeca, złotym świetle
Beneath, wrap prezenty "wprowadzić kolorowe rozkoszy
Zostawiając wszystko w bojaźni wspaniały widok Bożego Narodzenia
Tym razem święto dobrego życzenia i dopingować
Z marshmallow ciepłą czekoladą, nawet kufel piwa
Podczas słuchania zabijać-dzwony i trąbić reniferów
Jak Mikołaja prezentów przylot rysuje kiedykolwiek pobliżu
Song of heart-czułem kolędy wypełnić nocne powietrze
Wieża-bells gongu dobroci zadeklarować
Radosny wypełniony czas na szczęście do akcji
Cóż chce wszystko dla kogo kochać i dbać
Wesołych Świąt i do szczęśliwego Nowego Roku 2013
Latest comments:
18 may 2024
kb
jakoś kojarzy mi się z "siostrami wielkiej
18 may 2024
no chyba że pomieszkuje
18 may 2024
zdaje się że nikt tu już nie mieszka
18 may 2024
bardzo
18 may 2024
orzeźwieni... prawie jak otrzeźwieni... i to
16 may 2024
violetta
Może w lipcu będę miała takie wakacje:)
16 may 2024
jeśli tylko
słońce w płynie..
15 may 2024
Weronika
Za jeszcze jeden rejs!
14 may 2024
Mam takie oko :)
14 may 2024
Jaga
Zwierzęta upodobniły się do koloru otoczenia
14 may 2024
To naturalny suchy i pustynny klimat. I tam są
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Klimat taki, że nie był i raczej nie będzie,
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